Men In Pain Femdom Novels & Stories

I cried, my eyes rolled back into my head. He slowed down a little, the sudden change in pace denying me my orgasm. "Not yet. Or I'll stop," he said as he pulled out and made me lay down, stomach down, ass up, slamming me harder and faster doggy style. "Daddy!" I shamelessly screamed as his cock threatened to tear my asshole. "Your cock is too big." "Shut up and take it like the little slut you are," he hissed, spanking my ass hard, leaving his hand prints.

The pain is sharp and throbbing, but as I look up and see him staring at the result—my entire core spread open, my clit and my hole fully bared to the classroom air, I feel both shame and pleasure at the same time. I notice the massive bulge in his pants, the way he’s getting even harder just by looking at how wide he has spread my pussy. I love that I can do this to him. I love that my pain is his masterpiece. “That’s perfect.” He trails his fingers over my stretched skin. “Fully exposed for me. That is the way your legs should stay in front of your Master. Do you understand, bitch?” he asks, pinching my clit. "Yes, Master! God... It's hurting!" I cry out, my body twitching against the rest

She shivered as she heard Master's instructions to the three young men. "Oh and boys, fuck her good and hard and as many times in a row as you can. Spank her as well," he added. "Whoa," she heard one of the guys exclaim. "Check out the size of this plug!" She closed her eyes in dismay. It was even bigger than the one she currently had in her ass. Her dress was lifted and her plug was slowly pulled out to be immediately replaced by a lubed up cock. At least they had some mercy for her ass.

The pain made his cock twitch visibly. I tugged the chain lightly, watching his body tense. “Who else knows you are here tonight?” “Only my direct contact,” he answered, voice tight with discomfort. I tugged the chain harder, pulling his nipples upward. “Louder.” “Only my direct contact, Mistress!” His voice cracked beautifully. I walked behind him again, letting him feel my presence. I poured cool, slippery lube down the crack of his ass, watching it drip slowly over his tight hole. My fingers circled the puckered entrance teasingly before pushing one inside, then two, stretching him open with deliberate care.

He stopped, dropping his hands on my cock again. “You want this! Say it! Or I would make eveugone walk into us while you are receiving my cock without any foreplay to loosen up your ass!" I rolled my eyes, Dom must have think I'm like other ladies who would do anything he says,just to have a good time with me. The men I wanted, is right inside the room facing me with his moans filling my ears. He was getting pleasured by another man, worse,the one that hated me. “You have gone far, and I would like you to stop right now! If you are that horny,you should go down to the Omegas.

Tears streamed down her face, but they only seemed to excite them more. After what felt like an eternity, they finally pulled her to her feet and bent her over the bed. One of the men held her hands down, pinning her in place, while another positioned himself behind her. "Time to show you what a real man feels like," he grunted, before driving his cock deep into her pussy. Tat cried out in pain as he began to pound into her, his thrusts rough and brutal. The other men watched, stroking their own cocks as they waited their turn. One by one, they took their place behind her, fucking her hard and fast until she could barely breathe.

inging pain that made him pause. "Stop," she commanded, her voice a low, stern warning. "Not yet." She led him to an immersion table, her movements fluid and confident. She secured his wrists and ankles to the table, flipping him upside down, his face mere inches from her core. She unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. She took him in her hand, her grip firm as she stroked him, her movements slow and teasing. Wolf's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body straining against the restraints, but he didn't moan, understanding her game, knowing that any sound would be a mistake. The timer on the wall ticked down, the seconds counting away until it reached zero. Domica released him,

There were other men who were collared and naked with sweat dripping off their bodies as they pounded several young women with their cocks from the back. Adam almost gagged as the stench of sex and lust assailed his nose. There were ten people in the room. Five naked men fucking away while four girls were on all fours on a large obsidian marble that pulsed faintly with a purple light. The sexy backs of the women were arched so flexibly that it gave the men easier access to fuck their cunts. Grunting from the men were loud and strained and what Adam thought was pleasure on their faces was a terrified, lust filled expression. The men were in a physical pain that Adam knew all too well.

I whispered as I fisted my fingers into his hair. He didn't stop. His tongue finally made the first rough contact, one long deliberate stroke into my dripping entrance and my knees immediately went numb. I could only feel the sweetness of his slurpy tongue inside of me. Fuck, I would have loved to ask him to do more sinful things to me, but I remembered Dom's instruction earlier. Dom told me that these men prefer it when they are in control, so I'll simply obey and allow him to anchor it all. His smooth breath against my inner thigh made me jerk forward as I tried to control my hands not to press his head too deep into my pussy.

I gave him an expression of shock and surprise but remained silent for him to continue. "Secondly, I-I-...I used to be a Dom. A kind of Master in the Bdsm type of sexual relationship. I enjoy making my submissives feel pain and pleasure during sex. But don't get me wrong, I've long stopped have sexual sessions with just any submissive I could find, long ago. I'm a changed man now in the sense that I've decided to settle down and look for a life partner and live a normal life with her alone."